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Chapter 107

Chapter [-] Life and Death

The fierce battle continued to escalate, more and more wizards fell, and those who could stand gradually became more conspicuous.

After 10 minutes of the battle, there were less than 20 wizards and Death Eaters who were still standing, including Sephiroth. Half of the 30-odd men fell down in just a few minutes.The Order of the Phoenix was even more bleak. Counting Neville who did not participate in the battle and the people responsible for protecting him, there were only about a dozen people.

Relatively speaking, the Death Eaters lost more wizards.Although in terms of overall strength, the Death Eaters have the upper hand, except for the two top bosses, the Death Eaters still have a slight advantage in terms of individual strength. All kinds of selling teammates during the battle caused the casualty ratio of the Death Eaters to exceed that of the Order of the Phoenix.

You know, there are werewolves, vampires, and dementors behind the Order of the Phoenix to carry out sneak attacks.

"Dumbledore, it seems that your people will not be able to hold on!"

Voldemort shouted loudly to Dumbledore on the other side of the battlefield, neither of these two bosses joined the battle in the previous battle, and their battle was only between each other.

"Really? How do I see that yours fell more?"

Dumbledore asked with a smile. [

It was only then that Voldemort realized that Dumbledore didn't seem to show any anxious reaction even after the shattering.

Why?Obviously there is no chance of winning, right?

Voldemort secretly raised his vigilance. For Dumbledore, an old opponent who had suppressed him almost all his life, even if he saw him die with his own eyes, Voldemort would doubt whether there was any conspiracy.

Until the last moment, no one could guess what Dumbledore had prepared.

"Listen up, everyone, step up the attack!"

Voldemort was ruthless, no matter what Dumbledore wanted to do, as long as they were killed before then, it would not be a problem.

The Death Eaters who were still active at the scene looked at each other and smiled wryly. At this time, even they were almost exhausted, and the magic power in their bodies would definitely not be extravagant enough to support them with one big move after another.At this time, their average strength has dropped several levels, and wizards without magic power are almost equivalent to ordinary people.

Sephiroth didn't use Joan of Arc's ice ability, but just fought in the way of a wizard, and now he is a little out of breath.

Hearing Voldemort's inhumane order, the werewolf who was driven mad by the smell of blood immediately rushed towards the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix. The dementors did not receive the assistance of the Death Eaters in the previous battle because their grandma did not love their uncles. This group of dementors had already been reduced to ashes early.

Seeing that their allies were working so hard, how could the Death Eaters dare to say "no", and once again entangled with the wizards of the Order of the Phoenix under the leadership of Lucius' cadres.

It is foreseeable that after this battle, many wizards will fall here forever.

The two bosses will take action when the wizards under them run out of magic power. At that time, they don't have to worry about being surrounded by the enemy. This is also the usual pattern of wizard wars.

"What should I do if the magic power is gone? It's very simple. At this time, I have to use my fist."

A muscular Order of the Phoenix wizard seemed to have exhausted his magic power. As soon as he put his wand in his pocket, he raised his fist and rushed towards Sephiroth.

"Using fists, what a barbaric and low-level guy."[

Sephiroth frowned, took two quick steps and dodged the pounce, and with a flick of his wrist, the wand in his hand turned into a shining sharp sword.

"You don't think that our purebloods are all wizards with the power to restrain chickens in novels, do you?"

A fancy aristocratic swordsmanship was used in Sephiroth's hands. The swordsmanship practiced by the pure-blood family since childhood is not covered.In the pure-blood family that has been passed down for so many years, has no one discovered the shortcomings of wizards?it's out of the question.

Several swords flew, piercing the opposite wizard like a leaky sieve, and blood splashed out from every hole.

"Oh, sht!"

Looking at the bloody wounds on his arms, the Order of the Phoenix wizard who thought he was quite muscular wanted to cry.Who knew that the thin and small Death Eater had such good melee combat ability? Aren't the pure-blood wizards recorded in the novels and biographies all thin ribs that can collapse when the wind blows?

Bastard, who wrote that book, it's a shame for me!

The sorcerer of the Order of the Phoenix was so annoyed that he tore off a corner of his robe and tied it around the wound in a hurry, in order to stop the bleeding first.

Suddenly, he remembered, isn't that Lockhart the author of that deadly book?

Seeing the changing face of the wizard on the opposite side like a chameleon, Sephiroth didn't know what he was thinking. If he knew, he would probably only give Lockhart a thumbs-up, and another fool.

"Hehe, why don't you dare to go forward, weren't you very arrogant just now?"

Frivolously holding a sword flower, the two-finger-wide sword blade penetrated into people like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter with the rotation of Sephiroth's wrist.

"If you don't come, I won't be polite."

Sephiroth took a moment to glance around, and now almost everyone has given up powerful magic. There should be magic with small power and low consumption. Some wizards who think they are not weak in hand-to-hand combat have already raised their fists, while werewolves and Vampires are even more comfortable at this time.

It's a pity that too many werewolves and vampires died in the previous battles, and there were only two or three left, all of which were entangled by the wizards on the opposite side who had preserved their magic power until now, so they were useless.

"Oh, I didn't see it. I didn't expect Uncle Lucius to be such a man."

Sephiroth muttered something in a low voice, probably so soft that he could only hear it clearly if he put it close to someone's ear.From the corner of my eye, I saw Lucius and Arthur Weasley wrestling with disheveled hair. If you punch me, I will kick you back. Their wands have fallen somewhere.

"rest in peace!"

After trembling for a few strokes, one speeded up, and the tip of the sword lightly slashed across the opponent's neck, and a smear of bright red slid down the blade.

"Uh uh..."

He was so unconfident that he clutched his throat and the blood still flowed from his fingers, and what he spit out was only some blood foam. With nostalgia and regret for the world, this young wizard who was brave enough to fight Sephiroth with his bare hands for nearly 3 minutes He fell headfirst to the ground.His world gradually turned into pain and blur, and his gradually cold body told him that the god of death had come to his side.

The warm, sticky feeling on his cheek told Sephiroth that another young life was ending at his hands.

Nonchalantly wiping it off his sleeve, Sephiroth raised his sword and approached his father, who was being pinned to the ground and beaten by two wizards from the Order of the Phoenix.

"careful!"

A wizard of the Order of the Phoenix who was pressing Big Sterling to the ground and beating violently yelled to remind his companions, and slammed the other wizard away.

"What... oh no! Bill!"

With red hair, the obvious symbol of the Weasley family——Charlie Weasley, the second son of the Weasley family, at this moment he is screaming in pain, and the pain expressed in that cry is by no means flames or spells able to cause.

In order to save him, in order to knock him away who failed to react in time to someone's sneak attack, Bill had to use his body to meet Sephiroth's sharp sword piercing the air.

As a son of man, it is not easy to watch your father being pushed to the ground and beaten.Sephiroth groped in the direction of Big Sterling from the gap between the constantly shaking crowd on the battlefield.

With the help of other people's body blocking, Sephiroth's actions were not seen by Weasley, the second son. When he got close enough, he finally aimed his long sword at the back of the opponent's neck and pointed at the red-haired The wizard stabs away.

Although Charlie, who turned his back on him, didn't realize the crisis was coming, but the shrewd and capable eldest son Bill was shocked. He saw the danger coming from behind his younger brother.The god of death has come behind him and raised the scythe to harvest life, but Charlie still doesn't know it.

In desperation, Bill couldn't help but opened his mouth to yell, and his body knocked Charlie away.Charlie was saved, but he had to face the sharp point of the sword.

Seeing Weasley's brotherly affection, Sephiroth sneered, lowering the blade slightly.

With a sword piercing his heart, facing Sephiroth, who had been preparing for a sneak attack, Bill had no time to react in a hurry, and it was already an outburst of desperation to be able to knock Charlie away in time.

"No-no-no!"

Seeing Bill's miserable condition, Charlie knelt on the ground and wailed and yelled.

"No! Bill, you can't die! How can you just die like this?"

Charlie's broad, weather-beaten, freckled, almost brown-black face was scrambled with dirt and tears.

"Since you are so sad, you can go down and accompany him."

Sephiroth, who was moved by the death of others, pulled the long sword out of Bill's body, and sprayed a handful of delicate blood on Big Sterling's body. Hearing Sephiroth's voice, he finally recovered from the dizziness of being beaten. Recovered from the dazzled state.

Being beaten to the ground like a dead dog by two juniors, and needing his own children to save his life, this is definitely not a good experience for Mr. Sterling.

At this moment, he was full of anger and needed to vent.

"Don't think about it!"

Arthur, who didn't know when he got rid of Lucius, threw a bowl-sized stone at Big Sterling's head. In order not to hit his own head, Big Sterling had to give up his plan to take revenge on Charlie. Prioritize dodging flying rocks.

"Charlie, are you okay?"

Taking advantage of the time when Big Sterling dodged, Arthur rushed over quickly, and before he had time to feel sad for the sacrificed Bill, Arthur pulled Charlie up, and the two stared nervously at the two Death Eaters who seemed to be united in front of them.

"I want to avenge Bill! Kill you!"

After a stalemate for a while, it was the young man who recovered quickly, and Charlie rushed towards Sephiroth with red eyes.

"court death!"

Unable to show a cruel grin, Sephiroth raised his long sword to meet him not to be outdone.

"Arthur, our battle is not over yet."

Just when Arthur was about to fight Big Sterling, Lucius, with one bruised eye and another swollen and grinning, threw him down from behind, and Big Sterling also charged When they came up, the two punched and kicked Arthur mercilessly on the ground.

"Father!"

When Charlie saw it, he became anxious, and he immediately wanted to rescue his father.

"Do you still have the energy to observe other places? It's a shame on me!"

After being distracted, Sephiroth raised his hand, and a half-meter-long scar appeared on Charlie's chest.

Fortunately, Sephiroth used a stabbing sword, and the wound wasn't very deep. In addition, he was more agitated now, so the wound did not affect Charlie's actions.

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ps: hang another one, sprinkle flowers!The point of war is to kill people, and blockbusters must die.The bento has been sent out, take care of it!The Weasley family just has too many people. There are actually more people in the family than the pure blood family. Let me shave him off.

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